Hearing some bells around,
the bells so soothing,
the spirit spell bound,
the melodious chimes ringing,
bringing peace to heart,
closed eyes than see,
some lights that spark ,
enlightening the soul,
those lights enter heart,
which place see eyes ,
where does it start ??

Good and bad, pure of different kinds, all weathers and seasons, conspire human mind.

hypocrite is this world, hypocrisy is its design !!

Blood runs more on streets, than in veins of human kind, hypocrisy is the rule, whatever one may define. Hypocrite is this world, hypocrisy its design !!<Blood runs more on streets, than in veins of human kind, hypocrisy is the rule, whatever one may define. Hypocrite is this world, hypocrisy its design !!

Doing something else, from what they are assign, crying for someone else, from those they say whine, hypocrite is each one, in a hypocrite design !!

Hate those they say, completely you are mine, betrayal is the aim, any story will be fine, hypocrisy is the religion, hypocrisy is its kind !!

Lets see how long he waits, how much patience has divine. Lets see how long it goes, and when he puts on fine. He made human great , who knew inhumanity will one day shine, hypocrisy is our religion , hypocrisy is our kind !!!